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Chapter 270 Don't bully the poor middle-aged!(1/3)

 "Yeah."
The left center movement stagnated.
"I told Senior Sister that it would be better to go back."
"Pity."
Yu Miao felt a little sorry.
"From now on, I won't be able to eat the barbecue you cooked."
"Junior sister."
Zuo Yang smiled.
"Do you remember what I said? This is our home. Junior brother and Ah Sha are our family. Now that senior brother can't even protect his family, how can he have the right to talk about ideals? This cook is not practical at all.
."
"Senior brother."
Yu Miao also smiled.
"You actually want to go with me."
"You want to leave too?"
"Want to come together?"
"I'm going to Zhongzhou, the Holy Land of Luoheng."
"What a coincidence, the one I want to go to is the Holy Demon Sect of the West."
We have known each other for more than ten years.
It wasn't until this moment that the two learned each other's identity.
"Goodbye, senior brother."
"Goodbye, junior sister."
There is no reluctance to leave.
There is no sorrow of separation.
Two people, in two directions, each embarked on their homeward journey.
In the ordinary, you can see the true feelings.

Time flies.
More than ten days passed.
In the wilderness.
There was silence.
Sudden.
A sound broke through the air, followed by a golden light falling from the sky and hitting the ground hard.
The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.
A deep pit with a radius of dozens of feet was directly smashed into the ground.
"Pooh!"
Accompanied by a cursing voice.
A fat figure floated slowly and unscathed from the pit into the air.
Dusty.
His face looked tired.
But it was the fat man who arrived late.
This visit was completely different from the last time he went back. He vaguely felt that something was going to happen to Gu Han, so he almost went all out, without stopping at all, and only spent a third of the time to get here.
"I'm so tired, fat man!"
The golden light on the body's surface lit up for a moment, directly dispersing all the dust on the body.
"Where is this?"
His little eyes looked around.
"Forget it, let's ask around first."
"I don't know what happened to that bastard."

Great Yan Dynasty.
The territory is huge.
It covers almost more than 60% of the land in the Eastern Wilderness. If it were not separated by the wild forest and divided into the north and the south, I am afraid that the entire Eastern Wilderness would belong to this dynasty.
in comparison.
The Yuqing Sect governed ten kingdoms, although
There is also the word "big" in front of it, which is insignificant compared to the Great Yan Dynasty.
Just a Kyoto.
It is much larger than the entire Daqi State.
Because Kyoto was so big, it was divided into nine areas vertically and horizontally, and in the middle was the majestic and domineering imperial city.
Feng Xi's palace.
It is not in the imperial city, but in the southeast corner outside the city. Although this palace is grand, it is not luxurious. Instead, it looks quiet, elegant and unique. It seems that because of its personality, there are no servants or maids here, only a simple
It prohibits operation and maintains the cleanliness of the palace.
In fact.
She has only lived in this palace for a few days since it was built.
"remember!"
"As a maid, you have to act like a maid!"
"Put away your high-spirited goddess airs. Isn't it amazing that the Taoist bell rings seven times?"
"Ah!"
In front of a quiet room.
Yunfan was scolding Zhao Mengyou non-stop.
"Who is not a seven-ringer?"
opposite.
Zhao Mengyou had already taken off her veil. Her face was beautiful and her figure was graceful. Coupled with the faint jade light that shone faintly on her skin, it was probably able to attract the souls of countless men.
at this time.
She was so angry that she gritted her teeth, her face turned red, and there was a hint of grievance in her eyes.
From small to large.
Who wouldn't be respectful to her when meeting her, not even blasphemous, and who would dare to reprimand her like this?
But Yunfan...
I just don’t like this one!
After staying with Feng Xi for a long time, he has become almost immune to beauty.
he thinks.
Zhao Mengyou never recognized the identity of her maid, so she had to beat her from time to time.
To be continued...
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